Trying...

I'm trying.... I'm trying so hard at so many things, but everytime I get close to completing my "trying", change occurs.

It's almost scary... I was trying to write a paper on Frankenstein.

A couple of tears from downstairs... My life changes. Drastically. Either I face living the next week or two completely alone, or I face moving. Again. To what could be my third house this senior year.

Now, there are too many thoughts going through my head. I don't know where to begin, and most frighteningly, I don't know where to end.

It all starts tomorrow.